Su Yanru's words involved too much, and this place was relatively close to Lin Junlan's room. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Fu Shiting turned around indifferently and said, "Let's go, let's talk somewhere else. There are... too many people here."

The most important thing is that he cannot let Lin Junlan misunderstand and make any mistakes before getting married.

They came to the backyard of the palace. It was quiet and empty. In a corner, they all stopped.

Su Yanru stared at Fu Shiting's handsome face, stretched out her hand to touch her, but put it down again, "Years ago, I said that I would marry you. And you should also be mine."

Fu Shiting: "..."

In the silence, his eyes became darker. He knew this.

At that time, the late emperor was still there, and the eleventh prince had no leg injuries. He was still a very beautiful young man, good at literature and martial arts. I don't know who said it, but the eleventh prince liked men.

At that time, he was the only one among the great princes and nobles. He had no background and position, and by some strange combination of circumstances, the late emperor granted them a marriage.

It was said that it was a gift of marriage, but in fact, when they were older, he would be rewarded to the prince as a "male favorite".

At that time, he was still obsessed with finding the regent's son, so he ignored all of this. Later, too many changes occurred, and the marriage was abandoned.

"Why don't you marry me?"

Su Yanru smiled darkly, as if he was joking, but it didn't look like he was joking. He bent down and approached Fu Shiting, "How about marrying me? Lock me up and do whatever you want. My leg is lame.

You can't run away."

Fu Shiting's eyes were indifferent and he took a step back, "The eleventh prince has a noble status and is beyond the reach of Shi Ting."

Su Yanru smiled when he heard this rejection and said, "You're saying the opposite."

He raised his eyes and seemed to let out a long sigh, "Everyone knows that the eleventh prince of the Northern Kingdom has no merit and virtue, is extremely decadent, has no heart, and is crazy. How can he be noble?"

You have long since sunk into the dust, and if word spreads that you are crazy, no matter what you do, even the most normal things, in the eyes of others, you will still be considered crazy.

This is the greatest sorrow of this world. As long as they believe something, no matter how you try to undo it, it will not help.

Fu Shiting raised his eyes and said again: "Your Highness and I are not suitable."

Suitable? Su Yanru retorted with a smile, "If it's a match made in heaven, forget it. You and Lin Junlan are not in love with each other."

Darkening his gaze, he was too lazy to listen to any more words of rejection. He slowly approached Fu Shiting, pulled his neck, and came close to his ear. He said in a low voice, "If you don't marry me, then I will...

…Kill the people you care about, and play with them first before killing them.”

"I've been in and out of the same places as you, so I've...experienced the same feeling."

As Su Yanru spoke, she smoothed Fu Shiting's collar, which was held by him, with a dark smile, "You still have two days to think about it."

"Eleventh Prince, after all these years, you are still so crazy."

Only the eleventh prince could do such a crazy thing.

"This prince only walked out of the mansion compound because of Shi Ting. Aren't you very touched?"

Su Yanru's eyes were dark, focusing on Fu Shiting's elegance, "Shi Ting, do you have nothing to say to this prince?"

"Your Highness, it is better to go back to the deep palace compound. It is quiet there and is more suitable for Your Highness."

There are some people who are only worthy of living in deep palaces and courtyards, never being able to see the sun, because when they see the light, they will cause huge fires and burn all hope.
Chapter completed!